Entanglement

I watch the gestures
of sleep
embracing you,
mesmerized by the
childlike peace painted
On your manly face.
I want to enter you
sharing those experiences,

mold into those expressions.
I lightly caress
your face as you wrinkle
your nose and mouth —
that mouth that kisses
throughout my essence.
I smile,
gently teasing your morning
dreams and fantasies.
This is our ritual
as you wake,
closed eyes avoiding sunrise,
“Good morning babe!”
and I dive into the vastness
of your arms for a little while
slipping into my own fantasies.